"Rumble..."
In an instant, the green sword light and the golden fire ball collided together, and the continuous explosion sound swept hundreds of miles.
The next moment, as a shrill cry sounded, as the green sword light dissipated in the void, the golden fire ball suddenly exploded, and a three-legged golden crow that was a hundred feet in size appeared in the void.
This three-legged golden crow is covered with golden-red feathers, and golden flames turn into clouds and surround it. However, at this moment, its originally extremely powerful appearance looks a bit miserable.
Not far from its body, a golden-red wing dozens of feet in size was floating alone in the air.
"I didn't expect that Jin Yanhou's body turned out to be a three-legged golden crow. Could it be that he is an ancestor of the Feiling Tribe?"
This thought flashed across Lu Tiandu's consciousness as he scanned the three-legged golden crow transformed by the Golden Flame Marquis in the air.
As for the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi not far away from him, when the majestic sword light struck Jin Yanhou, his eyes suddenly shrank.
At this moment, when he saw Jin Yanhou having his arm cut off by a sword light from a certain mysterious being, he had an incredible look on his face.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the three clans of Golden Crows transformed by Jin Yanhou had a look of pain on their faces and shouted sharply.
He really never expected that with his impressive physical skills, one of his wings would be cut off by someone else's sword.
What made his heart even more chilling was that right at the wound where he was cut by the sword light, a mysterious force that even his true energy could not suppress was still corroding his body.
"The power of law!"
Marquis Jin Yan understood in an instant that either this mysterious being held a Xuantian treasure that could inspire the power of the law, or that he had cultivated the power of the law.
Jin Yanhou's heart became colder and colder at the thought of inexplicably offending such beings.
At this moment, with a soft hum, a huge black crack suddenly appeared in the void. The upper and lower sides of the crack were covered with dense jagged spikes, like the mouth of a giant sky-devouring beast, and it suddenly shot toward the golden flames. Hou swallowed it all in one gulp.
The next moment, Jin Yanhou, who had a look of horror on his face and seemed to have no resistance, was swallowed up by the dark maw with his broken wings, and disappeared.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing this scene, the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi shrank his eyes and couldn't help but lost his voice.
But at this moment, in the dark space, the aura of the underworld was floating gently, but no one responded to his panic.
"Not bad! It seems that my second 'Purple Emperor' puppet has been found!"
Lu Tiandu seemed to be in a good mood and smiled slightly.
Just after discovering that Jin Yanhou turned out to be a Mahayana monk from the Feiling Clan with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, his soul sent a message to Youluo, and instead of letting Youluo kill him directly, he used "Swallowing the Sky and Devouring the Earth" This magical power suppressed it.
His soul can be refined into soul crystals in the future, and his body can be used to make the Purple Emperor puppet. There are many benefits.
In fact, just when he was talking to the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi, he already knew from the soul that Youluo had refined the space power in the stone pillar space, had come out of seclusion, and that Yujue had been put away by him.
As a result, just when Youluo came out to look for him, Jin Yanhou bumped into him fiercely. Facing Youluo, who had now greatly improved the power of law, a sword light cut his body apart, but it didn't surprise him. unexpected.
Moreover, according to the information that Youluo just sent, not only does her power of law increase greatly at this moment, but she also gets the inheritance from that senior. Once she refines this Rahu crystal core, she can advance to the peak of Mahayana.
As for its combat power, well, the power of space laws in its body combined with the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword in its hand, as an adult true spirit of the top bloodline, only a true immortal can be afraid of it.
As for Youluo who didn't show up at this moment, he was searching for Jin Yanhou's soul through the sound transmission from Lu Tiandu's soul, and then went to raid Jin Yanhou's cave.
The life savings of a veteran mid-level Mahayana powerhouse is probably Lu Tiandu's biggest gain from coming to the land of Styx this time, besides the seal of Gan Jiuzhen's Jade Jue Immortal Artifact.
At this moment, in addition to the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi, those who were inexplicably shocked were also Ming Luo, who was also watching the situation outside in the Demon Tomb.
"This Fellow Daoist You may be stronger than the three ancestors of my Holy World!"
Ming Luo murmured, in the past three months, as You Luo absorbed the power of space in the stone pillar formation, the spiritual space was on the verge of collapse.
Now, a random sword light containing the power of law can cut open the legal body of a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana. It can be seen that Youluo has gained a lot of benefits this time and his strength has increased a lot.
Even with her peak strength, she was powerless to fight back when faced with an adult true spirit like You Luo.
“I don’t know what happened to Sister Baohua after Liuji and others rebelled?”
This thought suddenly flashed through Ming Luo's mind, and he took a deep look across the void at Lu Tiandu who was strolling in the courtyard. "It seems that I will have to rely on him to return to the demon world for revenge in the future..."
At this moment, Lu Tiandu seemed to sense something. He looked back at the Demon Tomb, and after transmitting a few words to the soul of Ming Luo, he smiled at the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi not far away:
"Look, Senior Qing Yuanzi, Lu is not joking, is he? This Marquis of Jin Yan really has never come back!"
"Let's call ourselves fellow Taoists! I can't bear to be called a senior!"
Qing Yuanzi's incarnation gave a bitter smile and looked deeply at Lu Tiandu, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
A strong man in the middle stage of the Mahayana was so easily killed by a mysterious existence in front of him, and the impact on him was really too great.
Although he had killed early Mahayana monks in the wild wilderness, he had spent all his efforts every time. In the end, a being of the same level died so easily in Lu Tiandu's words, which also made him jealous. At the same time, I felt a bit powerless.
At this moment, he also understood that Lu Tiandu, who only had cultivation in the early stage of integration, could kill the existence of the late stage of integration at will, and even decided the life and death of a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana with one word, which really made him a little surprised. Impenetrable.
"Meeting is fate. You and I are both human monks. If it is convenient for fellow Taoist, Lu will just meet the true form of fellow Taoist?"
Lu Tiandu looked at the little man in gray in the sky and said, "Fellow Taoist invited Lu to talk just now. There must be something going on, right?"
"There are indeed some things that need help from fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists, please!"
After speaking, Qing Yuanzi's incarnation escaped from the light and turned into a green rainbow and disappeared into the darkness.
Lu Tiandu stepped forward and followed.
If we can persuade Qing Yuanzi to leave together this time, it will be an extra layer of foundation for the human race to resist future demonic disasters.
If he didn't want to leave to avoid disaster, he wouldn't force it.
In the original plot, Qing Yuanzi's next great catastrophe was delayed until one thousand fourteen to five hundred years before the tribulation began, and because it was forcibly fused with the soul of the Changyuan monks, the great catastrophe was worse than that of ordinary monks and Mahayana monks. A bit stronger.
If you go out at this time, the great disaster will probably come soon, and it is obvious that Qing Yuanzi is not fully prepared for the situation at this moment.
An hour later, in the middle of an unremarkable mountain, as Qing Yuanzi incarnated and cast a spell, a magic circle carved from beautiful jade emerged in the middle of the mountain with a "click" sound.
The two stepped onto the teleportation circle and appeared on a high jade platform in the next moment.
Around the high platform, there are more than ten blue stone pillars, each of which is carefully carved, with runes hidden on the surface.
Next, under the leadership of the incarnation of Qing Yuanzi, the two people exited the teleportation array and passed through a passage that exuded milky white light and emerged into a quaint hall covered with fine white sand.
This hall is not small, about a hundred feet wide. Apart from a few tables and chairs, there are only a few pots of strange flowers and trees placed in the four corners of the hall.
These flowers and trees are no more than a foot tall, but you can smell the scent of vegetation emanating from them from a distance. Just a few pots of flowers and trees make people feel like they are in a dense forest and mountains. On a chair in the middle of the hall, an old man in gray robe was sitting.
He has a beard three feet long and has an ordinary and abnormal face. He is eight or nine times taller than Qing Yuanzi's Nascent Soul incarnation, and he is exactly Qing Yuanzi's true form.
As soon as Lu Tiandu entered the hall, he sensed a flash of golden light in Qing Yuanzi's eyes, as if he was secretly using a secret technique to look at him.
"Lu has met senior Qing Yuanzi!"
Lu Tiandu bowed slightly.
"Fellow Taoist, no need to be polite, please take a seat!"
Qing Yuanzi seemed to be aware of Lu Tiandu's consciousness that had just swept over him, and his heart trembled, and he said with a smile.
"The body of fellow Taoist does not seem to be that of a human monk?"
After Lu Tiandu took his seat, he seemed to ask casually.
In fact, with the power of the soul reaching his current state, it is not difficult to explore certain information revealed by others. Just like monks such as Liuzu, Mingluo, and Qing Yuanzi can sense the strangeness of his body, he can also Can sense certain differences in others.
After just one encounter, he sensed that Qing Yuanzi's Chang Yuan Clan body was indeed much stronger than the body of a human monk.
As for the great supernatural powers that Chang Yuan clan monks are born with, naturally they cannot be sensed at once.
"No wonder fellow Taoist was able to kill a spiritual clone of Marquis Jin Yan with just one encounter. The power of fellow daoist's spiritual consciousness is really ridiculously strong!"
Qing Yuanzi did not directly answer Lu Tiandu's question, but sighed, "I'm afraid the power of spiritual consciousness of fellow Daoist Lu is not much worse than that of the old man, right?"
"We have just reached one hundred thousand miles!"
Lu Tiandu smiled slightly, not hiding anything.
Qing Yuanzi, a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana, is considered to be the strongest person he has ever seen except You Luo.
Of course, a Marquis of Jin Yan who died in person will not count!
"Fellow Taoist is really a freak! The power of the divine soul is so amazing, and he is also a rare practitioner of the Dharma body. With the strength of fellow Taoist, not only in the human race, but also in other major clans, he is considered the pride of heaven! ”
Qing Yuanzi's tone seemed a bit sad.
As an ascended monk, he doesn't know how difficult it is for an ascended monk to practice.
He once relied on his own sword formation to compete with the early-stage integration monks with his Void Refining level cultivation, and he also made a big name in Tianyuan City.
But in the end, when he entered the wilderness in search of an opportunity for advanced fusion, he was besieged by powerful enemies and his body was destroyed. Later, by luck, he forcibly merged with the soul of the Changyuan monk surnamed Jiang. Later, he took this opportunity to rely on the Changyuan monk. His talent and cultivation have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has finally reached his current level.
Lu Tiandu and he came from the same human world, and were both ascended monks of the human race. They were only over a thousand years old, but they had such amazing strength, which made him sigh.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, as a monk of the Chang Yuan Clan, he could not imagine that he could easily kill a being in the later stage of the union with his initial level of cultivation.
"Fellow Taoist has a keen eye. Although the old man was born in the human race, his current body is not the original one. Instead, by chance, he took the body of a very rare monk from the 'Chang Yuan Clan'. People of this race are naturally proficient in several magical powers. Kung Fu, there are several incredible cultivation talents in the body..."
Qing Yuanzi put away his sighs and said calmly, "... I happened to meet a Changyuan tribesman during the crisis, so I invaded his body and forcibly merged with his soul to repair my own soul. Now half of me The memory belongs to Qing Yuanzi, but the other half belongs to the Changyuan tribesman. It is correct to say that I am Qing Yuanzi..."
"I see, I didn't expect fellow Taoist to have such an opportunity!"
Lu Tiandu nodded, "Lu knows a few of these secret techniques, and Taoist fellow Taoist, you have a good chance!"
The "Return of Divine Origin to One Method" that he used to refine clones in the human world and allow God King Dayan to live out his second life was also this secret technique. Later, he also saw similar secret techniques in the spiritual world, so he was not unfamiliar with it.
Although Qing Yuanzi's talent is astonishing, if he does not have this opportunity, it is still unclear whether he can eventually advance to Mahayana.
"It's just that fellow Taoist has not returned to the Changyuan clan as a monk of the Changyuan clan. I'm afraid something went wrong, right?"
Lu Tiandu seemed to have thought of something and asked immediately.
"Indeed."
Qing Yuanzi chuckled, "After the fusion, Lao Chan naturally returned to the Chang Yuan clan with the help of his new identity, and quickly advanced to the integration stage. Unfortunately, in the end, the person who was close to the body discovered the strangeness, and finally had to leave the Chang Yuan clan. Yuan clan..."
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever thought about returning to the human race?"
Lu Tiandu asked curiously.
"Our human race is just a small clan, living in a corner. Although we have joined forces with the demon clan, we are only capable of self-protection, and are still not worth mentioning on the Feng Yuan Continent."
Qing Yuanzi shook his head, "Although there are not many members of the Chang Yuan clan, they are very talented in various cultivations. There are also three or four Mahayana monks in the clan. I have offended the Chang Yuan clan monks, how dare I let them know about the old human race Origin? ”
"Moreover, human resources are limited. Even if we return, when will we be able to achieve such a level of cultivation?"
"That's true."
Lu Tiandu also nodded.
Naturally, he knew full well that the cultivators of the human and demon tribes and the fusion cultivators traveled into the wilderness all year round for cultivation resources.
However, Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao were only in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. If they were attacked by Mahayana monks from the Chang Yuan clan, they would not be able to help them much.
What's more, how much Qing Yuanzi, who has half of the memory of the human race, has recognized the human race in the past 20,000 years, is a matter of debate.
"If Lu and the companions behind him can step in and become members of the Chang Yuan clan for fellow Taoist, will fellow Taoist have the heart to return to the human race?"
Lu Tiandu paused and asked.
When he advanced to Mahayana, with the help of You Luo, he was also a top existence among Mahayana monks. However, if the human race wants to rise, it cannot rely on him alone. It must have more Mahayana monks as the backbone.
Qing Yuanzi, who is in the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation, is still worth winning over.
"Is it the mysterious being who killed Jin Yanhou?"
"Exactly, his friendship with Lu has been irreversible, and now he has reached the perfect level of Mahayana cultivation."
Lu Tiandu smiled slightly.
"No wonder this fellow Taoist can kill Jin Yanhou so easily!"
Qing Yuanzi sighed, "If this fellow Taoist takes action, the Mahayana monks of the Changyuan clan will indeed be nothing..."
After a pause, Qing Yuanzi shook his head again, "If it were normal, it would not be difficult for me and my fellow Taoists to return to the human race. However, the next great disaster is imminent, and I cannot leave this land of the Styx for a long time..."< br>
As he spoke, Qing Yuanzi explained the special features of this land of the Styx that is isolated from the outside world, and mentioned several other Mahayana monks who had escaped disaster here.
"Because the old man has used this secret technique that is similar to seizing a body to gain new life, the Great Heavenly Tribulation is a bit more terrifying than other Chang Yuan Clan monks. Before passing through this great Heavenly Tribulation, it is impossible to leave this place! ”
"As for inviting fellow Taoists to meet this time, the main reason is to make a deal with fellow Taoists..." (End of Chapter)